Central City - Ready For The Big Time

[bunnikkila]

The show was set. The effects were planned. The costumes (as many as needed for a magnificent show) were prepped, custom-tailored outfits lined up on custom-cast mannequins for her star's perusal. Tailor on hand for any adjustments requested - nothing for the best for her darling (and oh-so-profitable) Rock, after all.

All that was left was a little talk with said darling. A few makeup suggestions, a bit of spa treatment... it was what they both deserved.

The better they both felt, the more confidence they could pack in, the better the evening would go. Perfection was unattainable (so some people said), but it was certainly a pretty goal to shoot for.

And so Breezie waited, alongside the costumes awaiting approval and some of her star's favored foods arranged prettily on a table, her ears perking as she heard the office door open.

[Wren]

"If it isn't my favorite person in the wooo~orld," Rock said in a sing-songy voice. He had a habit of introducing himself that way-- there was no taking the flair out of him, after all. It was one of the many things that won over his fans... Indole singing aside. Adjusting his jacket and surveying the room, he clicked his beak with a pleased grin.

"All of this for me?" He said, charmingly, looking over his favorites just lined up for the taking. Rock was smart, though-- this meant Breezie wanted something, and he was always all too happy to oblige.

"Let's talk shop, then! The new costumes... Something coming up?"

[bunnikkila]

"Only the best for you!" Breezie crooned in return, beaming at the penguin. "And, yes, you've got me. I have an important engagement soon, and I'd like my very best face for it! Which of course includes you."

She strolled forward, heels clicking on marbled tile.

"Do you like them? I have someone on call to make any adjustments you need or want - you know I value your expertise."

[Wren]

"... they're great!" He commented idly, looking over the details of the costumes, admiring the expertise of the craftsmanship. He took a bite out of a golden apple and surveyed one of the coats, pulling it onto his shoulders. The deep purple glittering against his pale blue feathers was a luxurious new look. "Really captures a new era for my next album. It's going to be all about the showbiz..."

"... And your venture, Breezie? What'll you need my vocal chords for?"

[bunnikkila]

"All the glitz and glamor," Breezie agreed. "I was thinking - how would you feel about adding some iridescent edging to some of your feathers? Really help catch the light and keep all eyes on you!"

She smiled at his question, a hint of eagerness in her eyes.

"Something big and bright. There's a very special auction coming up, and I need to bring the hype. And you, Rock? You are the hype."

The hedgehog looked over at her stay, noting the hue of the jacket against his feathers with satisfaction. Perfect. Of course.

"So what do you think? Feel a song coming on for a Chaos Emerald?"

[Wren]

"I'd feel fantastic about it," What he really wanted didn't truly matter. Whatever Breezie wanted, Breezie got, no matter what was in fashion or what he was going to make the new 'in' thing. Iridescent edging was it? Iridescent edging it was. "Feel free to book an appointment with my stylist whenever you wa..."

At the mention of a Chaos Emerald, Rock lit up. He was seriously going to be promoting one of those?

"Are you for real? You have one?" He lit up like a firework, looking around the room to see if it was hidden in plain sight. "I'd... I'd write a brand new song! Absolutely!"

[bunnikkila]

"Not yet, I'm afraid."

Breezie sighed, allowing just a hint of a pout to grace perfectly painted lips.

"The event in question is an auction - we're going to see just who brings the jewel home. I need a little back-up at the auction though... a little glam... and really."

She beamed at him, arms spread with palms up.

"Who else could match that light?"

[Wren]

Oh... oh, now he was getting it! An auction for one of the rarest jewels on the planet, and she wanted him to be her showstopper! Well, why not? He was indebted to her in every single way, and he had no reason to refuse. And, with a little preen of his feathers, he realized the importance of the task. To be entrusted with it... let's say he didn't fail to see the significance.

"I would be honored, Breezie! I'll prepare a song just for you. And just for this little gem, too... hey, do you think-- do you think I could use my chaos power as a little demonstration that it's real?"

[bunnikkila]

"Oooh, absolutely!" Breezie crooned, clasping her hands. "I'm sure everyone would love to see it - you know I love hearing you."

She beamed, ears perking jauntily.

"And I can't wait to hear your song, Rock. You know you're my number one after all!"

Perfect, perfect, perfect! Her shining star, a shining gem, and an entire auction as putty in her hands? Ohhh, this was going to be amazing!

[Wren]

"I'll start preparing right away." His fingers ran over the smooth fabric and the sequinned parts of it, admiring every last bit of the detail and fine work. He'd have to perform something grand, something... star-striking and brilliant.

"So what's convincing you to part with such a valuable asset?" He questioned, suddenly. "It's a lot of power to hold one in your hands. Do you just want the money for it?"

[bunnikkila]

"Part? Oh goodness no."

Breezie shook her head, smiling.

"We're in this for acquisition, Rock... in it to win it."

And weren't they always?

"So, superstar... I'm counting on you to get the hype going in my direction. Anything you need to help with that is all yours."

[Wren]

He grinned. Breezie always had a plan that was several steps beyond everyone else. Was she going to plant a fake while utilizing the real one for the show? He couldn't guess. All he could do is nod in agreement.

"You say jump, I say how high. I owe you so much, Breezie, I think all I'll need the right crowd and a microphone and I can make your wish come true!"

There was one more thing, though. "What kind of crowd are we bringing in, anyway?"

[bunnikkila]

"Oooh, I knew I could count on you!" she crooned at Rock, nodding.

His next question got an approving little smile - smart boy, plan to play to the type.

"We'll be seeing some rough and tumble types, darling. I don't think too badly of them - mustn't forget our roots after all!" She gave a light laugh at that. "But really, aside from the auction hype we'll be giving a little glitz in their lives. And not to worry - I'm taking steps to make sure you're very well protected."

[Wren]

"Sounds good..." He stuffed his hands in his pockets, looking over the assortment of clothes one last time. "But I'd be more worried about protecting that gem than me. Nobody's gonna want my autograph more than they're gonna wanna get their hands on that stone."

Thieves were everywhere. Several humans and mobians alike made their trade on that alone. To let someone know a chaos emerald existed made people put their all towards getting it.

[bunnikkila]

"Oh, don't sell yourself short, sweetie - I know how very dazzling you can be in your element."

She settled into her desk chair, hands steepled.

"Now... to that end, is there anything else you think you'll need? Anything at all."

[Wren]

"Your support is all I need, Breezie. I'll make this show go off without a hitch."

He saluted, as if she were commander and he was a mere soldier-- which he might as well be, anyway.

"I'll be in my dressing room. Gotta write a good song to pair with that lovely jewel of yours!"

[bunnikkila]

"Of course."

Breezie nodded, smiling.

"Don't hesitate to call, of course. We'll discuss makeup soon - how do you feel about a little silver edging on your feathers?"

[Wren]

"I'd love it-- have a hairdresser come to my room and I'll hash it out with them, yeah? Adios."

With that, he finally left the room, privy to knowledge few knew and all the more excited for it.

[bunnikkila]

"Your wish is my command, darling," she crooned, nodding. "We'll have your beautiful self in full glam in no time. Can't wait to see!"

She smiled as her star exited, settling at her desk. Just a few more things to do - contact Rock's favorite hairdresser, select a few extra security hands, let her assistant know she'd be out awhile...

This was going to be something special.